Zhou Cheng was full of confidence immediately, and was encouraged: "That's good, Master Xi has eaten so many delicious things, you can definitely sell them if you say they are delicious."
He cheerfully packed a bowl of noodles and asked his wife to take them downstairs to the driver of Xi's family.
After eating and drinking, Xi Shaoyuan thanked him and left Zhou Xiu's house.
Hospital.
After Tan Ming was sent to the hospital, he was intubated with a trachea and sent to the ICU for hypothermia treatment. Tan Ming's mother's face was as white as paper in fright. Even forgetting about thanking him, she stayed with her son in the hospital all day.
The final test result was that overwork caused electrolyte imbalance, causing cardiac arrest, chest pain and shortness of breath. Tan Ming came out of the emergency room, and after taking a few bottles of medicine, he gradually recovered.
Tan Ming's mother doesn't even want the temperament of a noble lady, she can't wait to slap Tan Ming off the hospital bed. Where did the fatigue come from? It was clearly indulgence during the holidays.
"You played games all night again last night, didn't you? You were in a hurry to play before you had lunch. Do you want to make Tan's family unique?"
At this time, Tan Ming's mother had obtained the school's surveillance video, and she was terrified when she saw it.
The son in the surveillance was lying alone on the basketball court, the school was on holiday, and it was time for lunch break, so there were very few quiet people around. If it wasn't for the girl who suddenly rushed out from the surveillance to find him—
Tan Ming's mother dared not think about it.
The girl threw away the book and ran to Tan Ming, and decisively took out her mobile phone to make a call. She performed CPR for a few minutes, and it took a long time for Xi Shaoyuan and Xu Qing to arrive.
She slapped her son's thigh, "If it wasn't for your classmate, you would be gone today, do you know that?"
Tan Ming let out a "hmm" in a trance.
A week later, Tan Ming had completely recovered his health, and was forced to correct his irregular schedule. Only then did Tan Ming's parents bring their son to the house to thank the benefactor. Tan's driver drove the car on the narrow road with difficulty, advancing at a slow speed.
Tan Ming frowned, shocked.
Zhou Xiu's house... lives here
"We didn't go the wrong way, did we?"
Tan Ming's mother said: "No, you should be more polite when you meet someone. Do you understand?"
The car stopped downstairs at Zhou Xiu's house, and Tan Ming walked up the dark and old stairs with a basket of fruit. Tan Ming's mother knocked on the door, and a girl opened the door.
When Tan Ming walked into Zhou Xiu's house, the room was cramped, and he felt like he had nowhere to stay.
Zhou Xiu has already dressed and washed, and is about to go out with her parents to set up a noodle stall. Today is the weekend and the school's biology class is not in class. The procedures and certificates required for setting up a stall have also come down, and Zhou Xiu happened to help his parents when he was free.
Zhou Chengmi stared, wondering at the sudden visitor at home.
"Excuse me, I didn't tell you guys before I came here." Tan Ming's father said.
Tan Ming's mother stepped forward and said to Zhou Xiu: "Zhou Xiu, Auntie didn't have time to explain clearly to you in the hospital. Mingming is in good health now, so I'll bring him here to thank you. Mingming said—"
Tan Ming put the fruit basket on the table, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Thank you."
Zhou Xiu was taken aback, she didn't expect Tan Ming's family to find her home.
Tan Ming's father handed Zhou Xiu's father a bank card, "I don't know how to thank you, Zhou Xiu, this is our kindness, please accept it."
Zhou Cheng was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.
Zhou Xiu then briefly told his father what happened a few days ago.
Zhou Cheng smiled foolishly and waved his hands: "It's just a trivial matter, and it doesn't need to be like this to help you casually."
Tan Ming's mother & Tan Ming's father: "..."
He may not know how much money is in it.
Tan Ming's father said: "There are 300,000 yuan in it. Although it is not much, it can help you."
Three hundred thousand... After hearing this, Liu Mei even slowed down picking up things. If she hadn't been thinking about the two yuan bowl in her hand, she might not even be able to hold the bowl firmly and she might drop it.
When Zhou Cheng heard this, his eyes became more bewildered. What, three hundred thousand
so much? Zhou Cheng has worked so hard all his life, and he may not be able to save so much money.
He was stunned for a while, and inspected the three people, all dressed neatly and brightly, just like the big boss who usually came to inspect the construction site.
Zhou Cheng pushed back the bank card that was handed over: "It's okay, don't be so polite."
"They're all classmates. We, Xiu'er, should have saved him. Xiu'er, let's go out and set up a stall."
Tan Ming's mother looked at the family and took the card back. She shouldn't use money to insult people.
Tan Ming's mother had already inquired about Zhou Xiu's situation before she came, and she even asked Du Feiyang what kind of classmate Zhou Xiu was.
Du Feiyang replied: "Xiuxiu's grades are very good, and she is also a good person. This time our class's score can be improved, and it is all reviewing with her materials. But it seems that I don't like Xiuxiu very much, and I didn't use Xiuxiu's review at the end of the semester. material."
From the surveillance video, it can be seen that the girl was very calm at the time, and she was not in a panic when saving lives. If someone else talked about it, she might not be so lucky.
Tan Ming's mother patted her son's shoulder and had an idea: "You want to set up a stall? Then let Mingming go and help you."
Standing aside as the background Tan Ming, a series of question marks slowly appeared on his face: "???"
Zhou Xiu shook her head and wanted to refuse.
Zhou Cheng also shook his head again and again: "How can this work? If you don't need it, how can you let him work."
Tanming's father said at the right time: "It's okay, he's obviously taller than me. Let him do some physical work for you, he can do it."
Tan Ming: "..."
Tan Ming didn't want to talk anymore.
Tanming's parents patted him on the shoulder and left. The sound of the car engine starting could be heard downstairs, and the couple quickly disappeared.
The three members of Zhou's family moved all kinds of ingredients, snacks, bowls and chopsticks, folding tables and chairs down.
There were four tables and several chairs, which were relatively heavy. Zhou Cheng was inconvenient in his legs and feet, so he had to walk down the stairs slowly with his bowl in his arms. Zhou Xiu and Liu Mei are about to move the table.
Tan Ming glanced at it, and silently moved two tables downstairs.
Zhou Cheng pulled things with a tricycle, trying to set up a noodle stall at the entrance of a village in the city.
Zhou Cheng couldn't pedal the car, and Liu Mei couldn't, but a car full of things was still a bit strenuous for a woman. Both Zhou Cheng and Zhou Xiu pushed behind. Tan Ming walked all the way, couldn't stand it anymore, and volunteered to volunteer.
Tan Ming stepped on the tricycle on an open field at the entrance of the village, and his forehead was covered with sweat in the winter.
It made Zhou Cheng praise him straight: "The physical strength is really good, and the legs and feet are also strong. Much stronger than me."
I thought he was a delicate and expensive young master, but I didn't expect him to be quite capable of work.
Tan Ming didn't expect that one day he would do this kind of work. Fortunately, there were no acquaintances around, otherwise he might be remembered for a lifetime if he was seen.
Zhou Cheng and Liu Mei boiled the chicken soup, set up the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks.
Zhou Cheng cut the paper-thin noodles rolled out at home, cut them into thin shreds, and unhurriedly served bowls of noodles to Tan Ming and Zhou Xiu.
"Xiu'er is here to eat a bowl of noodles. Do you want to eat?"
Tan Ming had already had breakfast at home, but when the teenage boy was growing up and eating, he smelled the strong noodle fragrance, and he hummed.
Zhou Xiu quickly finished his noodles and started working with his father.
Citizens who were getting ready to go to work in the morning passed by and smelled the scent of noodles on the noodle stall.
People like this come to eat noodles, which means that the noodles must be delicious, so Zhou Cheng's noodle stall has sporadic customers one after another.
Zhou Cheng rubbed his hands, worried all the time, fearing that his business would fail. I have prepared so many things that I can't sell them.
Unexpectedly, people came to eat noodles after the stall was set up for a while.
The guest took the noodles and ate them sizzlingly. The noodles were thin and smooth, delicate and smooth, and the soup was crystal clear and tasted very fresh. The boss is willing to cook the soup with ingredients, and it tastes like a thick chicken soup. It's not like a soup made with boiling water and seasoning. It's very satisfying to eat in winter.
After drinking a bowl of soup, I feel warm all over.
After a while, the four tables were filled with people one after another.
Zhou Xiu kept serving the guests and wiping the tables. As soon as the guest left, the stool was still cold, and another guest sat down immediately.
Tanming had never done such a dirty and tiring job, he stood aside as a stake, and silently looked away.
Zhou Xiu didn't expect a rich second generation like Tan Ming to be willing to do this kind of job of serving others. Riding a tricycle just now was probably his limit.
It was busy until after nine o'clock, and the noodle stall was free. Zhou Xiu took out the vocabulary book and prepared to recite the vocabulary. She glanced at Tan Ming and said:
"You go back."
Tan Ming didn't answer her, although his face was calm, but his heart was a little complicated.
It's hard to imagine that Zhou Xiu's family situation is so difficult. What she experienced in school, if she were another student, she might feel so inferior that she would want to transfer to another school.
But she relied on her strength to swell the faces of those who wronged her. The self-confidence she usually shows in school is hardly reminiscent of her origin.
Zhou Xiu took advantage of the time when there were few people and studied English for a while. At noon, Zhou Cheng's noodle stall suddenly had many customers.
Most of these customers are workers from nearby construction sites, vendors in the vegetable market, or white-collar workers who work nearby.
It was the weekend when there was a heavy flow of people, and Zhou Cheng's hands never stopped for a moment.
He cheerfully handed the face to his wife,
Liu Mei is responsible for collecting money and changing money. When there is more money, the brains of the couple are not enough, and they have been counting and counting for a long time.
In this regard, they did not follow Zhou Xiu at all.
There was a young white-collar worker who brought meals to colleagues in the office. He ordered eight servings of noodles in one go, one with fried eggs, the other with chicken feet, and other miscellaneous things with shiitake mushroom whistle, marinated eggs, shredded chicken drumsticks and chicken wings, etc. The combination is lucky that he can pay for it—
Eight yuan for a serving of noodles, two yuan for fried eggs and marinated eggs, two yuan for shiitake mushrooms, three yuan for shredded chicken, three yuan for chicken wings, and five yuan for chicken legs... Zhou Cheng's head hurts when he heard it.
He was going to take out his calculator and calculate one by one.
At this time, Zhou Xiu reported a number just after listening, "It's eighty-nine and five dollars in total, and I'll ask you for ten dollars and a half."
Liu Mei took one hundred yuan, and quickly took out ten and five yuan.
On the contrary, the young man who came to buy noodles looked suspicious, "Boss, did you calculate correctly—"
It can be calculated immediately after speaking, what kind of speed is like a fairy.
Zhou Cheng grinned, waved his hands and said, "Yes, yes, my daughter is very accurate in counting. She has never counted and missed, don't you believe you can do the math yourself?"
He asked Liu Mei to give someone the money, and he quickly started making noodles.
The young white-collar didn't believe in evil and really knocked it over again, and then silently shut up after finishing the calculation.
Misty Grass, awesome.
Tan Ming who was watching silently from the side: "..."
After one o'clock, the noodles that Zhou Cheng brought out were sold out, and even he himself did not expect the business to be so good. Liu Mei couldn't bear such a good business, so she went home and made a copy of the noodles, which were sold out during the rush hour after get off work at five o'clock.
Zhou Cheng said to his wife and daughter: "Xiu'er, Xiu'er's mother is going to close the stall and go home."
Then Zhou Cheng cheerfully took out a hundred yuan from his purse and gave it to Tan Ming.
"Thank you so much today, I'll take it to buy you some drinks and snacks."
Zhou Xiu turned her head silently, unable to continue watching.
Tan Ming took the money and put it in his wallet, "Thank you uncle, I'm home."
But before Tan Ming left, he still pedaled the tricycle back downstairs to Zhou Xiu's house.
The first time is raw, the second time is acquainted, Tan Ming stepped on it very smoothly. This time, the tricycle was loaded with empty soup tubes, tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and it was lighter than when it came.
The setting sun sprinkled golden brilliance, and the sunset was burned red by the setting sun, lingeringly smudged in the sky.
The afterglow fell on the boy who was riding a tricycle, on the straight back of the girl, and on the slightly bent backs of the middle-aged couple, reflecting it into a lively picture. After stepping for a long time, the tricycle stopped.
Got home.